Manihiki Magic - Drum, Sing, Dance

Helina, Giana, Faiteru, Trina, Tarome, Maria and Willie representing Apii Tukao in Tauhunu for Cultural Day

Culture in Manihiki is alive. The traditional ways remain, especially when it comes to embracing the island's own history and heritage. We were absorbed by the energy, creativity and talent of this community that comes together to celebrate themselves in the most enthusiastic ways. Fireworks of colours, ears full of contagious melodies and laughter, joyful atmosphere and mouth-watering delicacies in abundance from this magnificent lagoon.


Mama Rua, our host and land lady, Charlie and Isaac, welcoming the people of Rakahanga to Tukao

 
During our four months in beautiful Manihiki, we were lucky enough to actively participate in two cultural events. The first one was Cultural Day and the second was for the 52th Constitution of the Cook Islands celebrating their self-governance granted in 1965. Both events were extraordinary with special guests from Rakahanga and the Prime Minister of the Cook Islands visiting his home island for the celebration of the independence of the country. Being both European, when we talk culture, we think of buildings and churches, paintings and sculptures, books, texts and music, museums and their ancient faded artifacts. Many buildings in Europe are manifestations of culture and are built to last centuries. Old precious material reminders of the past. In the Cook Islands – and in Manihiki – it is the opposite. Culture is present, culture is lived and celebrated, culture is oral, culture is told and shared. All generations come together to create a moment of colourful, animated, ephemeral culture. A common goal of beauty and pride where the eldest tell and show the youngest how to cut, dye, weave, paint, sew, dance and sing.

One of the celebration Kai Kais in Tukao - a loooooong table at the Centre - fuuuuull of goodness!
   
Cultural Day brought together three schools: Tukao and Tauhunu schools from Manihiki were joined by Rakahanga school, the neighbour island situated 50km north west of Manihiki. In true Manihiki style, after two hours of sailing on small fishing boats, the people of Rakahanga were welcomed with drumming, dancing & singing by the village of Tukao. Of course, that welcome ceremony also included a big kai kai – an oversized island buffet offering local and western dishes, from fresh lagoon fish to corned beef with ‘uto’ pancakes (natural coconut marshmallow) and chocolate cake. The 40 visitors were to spend their time between the two villages to allow each community to host their special guests for a few days. Imagine that for the festivities, with the arrival of 40 Rakahangans, Tukao’s population increased by 50 % ! And it is the village who works together to feed all their guests, which is a huge effort for such a small community of 80 inhabitants! The community hall, also used as cyclone centre, was transformed into a huge dormitory. Each meal was prepared by the village and eaten together at the centre, which was the perfect occasion for the children to find new playmates at all times of day, and for family members to reunite and catch up over the course of what ended up being 7 days instead of 3. That’s what happens when transport is by sea and the weather turns!


The school and village of Tukao staked onto the barge to sail to Tauhunu for the opening of Cultural Day
 
The school of Tauhunu, Apii Ruamanu, hosted this annual event whose theme was “Fai Kai O toku matameinanga. The idea was to compare traditional food from back in the days with the food eaten nowadays. The program of course included traditional dancing, singing and drumming but also a friendly competition between the schools of coconut husking, grating, squeezing and showcasing the different uses of this amazing seed. Each school had prepared an impressive show with handmade costumes using natural materials, mainly from the coconut tree and black oyster shells – characteristic of Manihiki. The students as well as the three communities had been learning songs in the rhythm of the 'pate', a hollowed-out drum made of local hard wood, all while the pupils practiced their traditional Polynesian choreography. 

Rakahanga school proudly representing their island with a beautiful hymn

Apii Tukao had been working on their show most of the lunch breaks and evenings for 3 weeks prior to the big day – all orchestrated by the talented Bloss. The principal, teachers and most of the parents were involved in costume making, mental and singing support. There had been some long nights cutting, pulling, sewing nikau (coconut fronds) into Polynesian skirts and head pieces – while singing on top of their lungs to memorize the new Fai Kai verses to traditional melodies.

Apii Tukao pupils, teachers and principal, ready to go on stage

So much practicing that Yann was coming home singing Maori words and showing us some Manihikian dance moves! Few months and 16,000km later, we could still hear the melody of "titi tunupaka, aue te mone" and watch him vigorously dance with passion. Such a rich experience for our little papa’a boy! One night, about a week before the celebrations and while the village was practicing twice a day, we were at home quietly getting ready for bed. Tim was upstairs reading, Charlie was deeply asleep and I was in the (cold!) shower, as Yann had said that he was going to sleep on the couch dowstairs. It was about 8.45pm when I heard a bike come up to the house, a gentle knock on the door and a voice calling out for one of us. I could barely make up what was happening so I asked Tim to come down. Mama Jane, the Executive Officer of Tukao, was very concerned as she had found Yann on the main road, about 300m from the house. She tried to bring him home but he was determined to go somewhere, or wasn't comfortable jumping on the bike with a "stranger". Tim stepped into the pitch-black night to go look for our 2.5-year-old son. Yann was found happy in his underwear (too hot to wear pyjamas!) – he had thought of putting on his shoes. When Tim asked him where he was going, he joyfully replied: "Papa, I go school, I go dance"!!! It melted our hearts to see how deeply involved and moved he was by the music and rhythm of Manihiki. And this is the beauty of the live culture of the Cook Islands. It transfers onto the newest generations, just by watching, hearing, feeling.

Boys, Travel, Koteka, Willie, Pauro & Aporo proudly representing Apii Tukao

A few weeks later, the Prime Minister of the Cook Islands Hon. Henry Puna arrived on the island with his wife Akaiti to celebrate the Constitution with his people. Over the course of 10 days, we appreciated once again the warm hospitality of the Manihikians as well as the culture of their beautiful island. The Constitution opening ceremony took place in Tauhunu where both villages had prepared new shows with new songs and costumes, as well as themed floats. This time, the food consisted of mainly umu kai - the traditional earth oven in which were cooked local pork, fish and frigate birds. We were also treated to crayfish and the incredible coconut crab. What a feast! The closing ceremony was hosted by Tukao, with as much life and intensity. The few visitors, us included of course, were invited to join the dancers and show our stiff hip movements to the delight of the amused local crowd. Not my proudest Manihiki moment but still something to remember – after all, who can say that they have danced (or tried to dance!) in front of a Prime Minister??? Yann was definitely more impressive than I was. 

The whole village of Tukao performing "at home" during the closing ceremony of the Constitution Celebration
 
Before we left Manihiki, we made sure to load some local drumming on our phones. We recorded most of the dances and singing during the celebrations, not only to make sure that Yann wouldn't forget about the culture he was able to live and experience, but also because we truly love it. Despite almost 5 years in the Cook Islands, never have we experienced such passion and pride in living one's own culture.


Yann, proudly wearing his Cultural Day Uniform 
Charlie, also not sure why she has such a large flower on her head... Well, Maman thought it was cute!!!
 
A lot of tourists in Rarotonga ask us if the island nights are fake, set up just for tourists. Well, yes and no. In Manihiki and most likely all the other outer islands, there are no tourists. This made it even more touching and heart-warming to see everyone of all ages and genders embracing their strong heritage and vibrant culture, spend hours and days creating, practicing and enjoying. They keep their culture alive by living their culture for themselves. In Rarotonga, the shows are set up for the tourists, but they are a beautiful way to keep it alive by involving the younger generations.

Some of the Tukao village during the Constitution celebrations. In the front are Maria, Tokorima, Krystiana, Muriel, Xenia and Helina having a laugh (how I miss those faces...)

We will never forget with which enthusiasm, focus and passion our almost 3-years old danced for himself to the sounds of the drums, in the bright sun of Tukao and in front of the two villages of Manihiki. He lived this music through every pore of his skin and nothing could disturb him from this moment, his moment. They say that childhood memories don’t stick before the age of 4, but how could he forget this. The culture he has watched, listened and lived.
Baby Charlie Moana, Helina, Mama Winnie, Courtney and I - sadly fare-welling Courtney on her journey back to Australia after 6 months on Manihiki

MEITAKI KOREREKA Manihiki, it has been the most generous, touching and rich experience. Your culture is alive, keep living it.

Courtney, it has been the most incredible cultural adventure we have shared together. Until we meet again!

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